Restless days, sleepless nightsOur own worldFuture pipe-dreams of making it out aliveCrank up the music,live the lyrics cuz it feels so rightRoll up to the party to get it startedWe'd all lose control40 oz. of Mickey's and a HornetPassed out by the bowlPicked up where we left off the night beforeFrom show to showGiving just once chance you know we'd take it and we'd lose controlLet's take a walk down memory laneLet's talk a ride and try to see where we've all beenIts been so long and everything's changedHere's to the days, let's take em' back and live againBand kids, skaters, punks, stoners, mods, and skinsOut by the flagpole, smokers lot, tying up your friends againSkipping class, living fast, dying just to liveThere's nothing that could stop us we we'reDying just to live through theseSleepless days, restless nightsOur own worldFuture pipe-dreams of making it out aliveCrank up the music and watch it roll as we'd all lose control